All Along the Watchtower piano leadsheet with chords

There must be some kinda way outta here,

said the joker to the thief.

There's too much confusion.

I can't get no relief.

Business men they, ah, ah, drink my wine.

Plow men dig my earth.

None will level on the vine.

Nobody of it is worth.

Hey, hey.

No reason to get excited,

the thief he kindly spoke.

There are many here among us

who feel that life is but a joke.

But, uh, but you and I,

we've been through that, but, uh,

and this is not our fate.

So let us not talk falsely now.

The hour's gettin' late.

Hey, well, all along the watchtower

princes kept the view,

while all the women came and went.

Bare feet servants, too.

Well, ah, oh, outside in the cold distance,

uh, a wildcat did growl.

Two riders were approachin',

and the wind began to howl.

Hey. Ah.

All along the watchtower.

Have you ever?

Don't be a way out here?

Ah.

All along the watchtower.

Have you ever?

Don't be a way out here?